The Illustrated Byron |
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Lady Byron had good ideas , but could never express them ; wrote poetry too , but it was only good by accident ; her letters were always enigmatical , often unintelligible . She was easily made the dupe of the designing , for she ...
Lady Byron had good ideas , but could never express them ; wrote poetry too , but it was only good by accident ; her letters were always enigmatical , often unintelligible . She was easily made the dupe of the designing , for she ...
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MyS THE " Had we never loved so kindly , Had we never loved so blindly , Never met or never parted , We had ne'er been broken - hearted . " SADDLEducand tothead > ZINE / 20 C TO SWE ستم THE RIGHT HONOURABLE LORD HOLLAND , THIS TALE IS ...
MyS THE " Had we never loved so kindly , Had we never loved so blindly , Never met or never parted , We had ne'er been broken - hearted . " SADDLEducand tothead > ZINE / 20 C TO SWE ستم THE RIGHT HONOURABLE LORD HOLLAND , THIS TALE IS ...
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And yet I have approach'd that sun , and seen Worlds which he once shone on , and never more Shall light ; and worlds he never lit : methought Years had roll'd o'er my absence . Adah . Hardly hours . Cain . The mind then hath capacity ...
And yet I have approach'd that sun , and seen Worlds which he once shone on , and never more Shall light ; and worlds he never lit : methought Years had roll'd o'er my absence . Adah . Hardly hours . Cain . The mind then hath capacity ...
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